Prehistoric: Senior Brother Xuanmen

Chapter 32 Formation Road
In the air, Xuan Chengzi returned a salute to the second prince of Jinwu.

With a wave of his hand, he cast down eight small flags, which were distributed in eight directions around his body.

These eight small flags are not spirit treasures, but formation eyes.

Countless mysterious and obscure patterns are engraved on each small flag.

"He wants to set up an formation!"

Inside the Bajing Palace, Tongtian couldn't help but brighten his eyes when he saw Xuan Chengzi's movements.

The three Qings each have their own strengths, and besides the way of swordsmanship, his most proud method is the way of formation.

He also knew that Xuan Chengzi had been rooted on Qilin Cliff for a long time before taking shape, listening to their three brothers discussing Taoism, under the influence of his ears and eyes, Xuan Chengzi had already learned a lot about the methods that their brothers were good at Eight.

In other words, the method Xuan Chengzi is going to use to fight against the enemy is actually learning from him!

Thinking of this, he couldn't help showing a smug smile on his face, looked at Yuanshi Tianzun beside him and said: "Second brother, this disciple is really shrewd. Facing an opponent who is more advanced than himself, use my formation method Undoubtedly, it is the easiest way to defeat the strong with the weak and overcome the superior with the lower."

Yuanshi Tianzun glanced at him expressionlessly, without saying a word.

Tong Tian noticed the look in his eyes, and the complacency on his face became a little embarrassed.

Lao Tzu said indifferently: "Let's see how well he has attained in the way of formation... It is not so easy to smooth out the gap of almost a big realm."

……

As the eight small flags were thrown out, the pattern patterns on the flag surface exuded a faint brilliance.

In an instant, a large formation took shape, covering an area of ​​tens of thousands of square meters, and the inside was filled with fog and clouds, making it hard to see clearly.

"It's actually a formation!"

Zhong Lang, the Second Prince of the Golden Crow, was dumbfounded.

Originally, he thought that both sides would not use the Lingbao. With his peak Taoism in the Celestial Wonderland and the powerful Sun Fire, he should be able to easily win this match.

But he never expected that the other party would set up a large formation at will.

What to do, I don't know how to do this!
On the top of the peak, Guang Chengzi and Chi Jingzi breathed a sigh of relief, "I didn't expect that senior brother is also good at the formation method, now it's done!"

Jin Ling on the side showed a startled look, staring at the big formation in the air for a long time, and then looked at Duobao.

"Brother, can you recognize what formation this is?"

Duobao's face was a little gloomy, and he said slowly: "I have heard Master deduce this formation... This formation is performed with innate numbers, innate clear energy, and the power of chaos. There are eight banners outside and three banners inside. According to heaven, earth, and human beings, the three are combined into one qi... This formation is still in the process of deduction, and the master has not yet named it."

"The formation that is still being deduced, how could the big brother..."

Jin Ling and Wudang at the side figured out the key point, and immediately widened their eyes, "So, big brother learned this formation from our master?"

As the direct disciples of the Shangqing lineage, of course they know that the way of formation is also the method that their master is best at besides the way of swordsmanship.

But they have been apprentices for so long, and they have never been in contact with formations. They did not expect that Xuan Chengzi, who is the first disciple of Yuqing's lineage, has become so proficient that he can even put out a large formation that is still being deduced!
……

In the air, the vast mist condensed into a figure, and it looked like Xuan Chengzi.

He looked at the Second Prince Jinwu who was stunned on the spot and said with a smile: "Junior Brother Zhonglang, what are you waiting for, why don't you hurry up and break the formation?"

Zhong Lang looked at the brothers watching the battle from a distance in a daze, almost writing "what should I do" on his face.

Bo Xuan sighed softly, and glanced at Luanjia.

I saw Dijun staring at the big formation expressionlessly, with a hint of seriousness on his face.

Could it be that even the royal father can't see through this large formation?
Or is it because of the fog blocking that it is impossible to see the situation in the formation?

Bo Yu judged others by himself, speculated in his heart, and hurriedly said loudly: "Second brother, it's rare that senior brother Xuan Chengzi has shown his real skills, let's try breaking the formation."

The second prince of Jinwu nodded, with a look of determination in his eyes, he rushed into the cloud-shrouded formation.

He is surrounded by golden and bright sun fire, like a warrior who is full of heart to die.

After a few breaths, the people watching the battle only heard a thunderclap, and then saw a black shadow fall out of the large formation surrounded by clouds and mist.

"Three talents turn into one qi, and chaos produces sky thunder!"

Inside the Bajing Palace, Tong Tian laughed loudly and said, "Second brother, your disciple is really good. He actually made this heavenly formation by himself! Although there are still flaws and its power is much smaller, but he can make the broken formation The deduction is complete, which is beyond my expectations!"

Yuan Shi glanced at him lightly, "My disciple, you are happier than me."

Tongtian: "..."

……

In midair, a black shadow descended rapidly.

This black shadow is none other than the Second Golden Crow Prince Zhong Lang.

It's just that at this moment, his eyes were closed tightly, his whole body was pitch black, and he fell down quickly like a piece of charcoal.

"Second!"

Bo Xuan let out an exclamation, and quickly waved his hand, the sleeves stretched thousands of feet, and rolled back the charcoal-like Jinwu Second Prince.

At this time, the mist condensed into the appearance of Xuan Chengzi, and said with a smile: "He is fine, but he just walked the wrong way and couldn't bear the power of the thunder, so he temporarily closed his soul."

Bo Yu didn't say a word, after a careful inspection, he found that it was really as Xuan Chengzi said, the second prince of Jinwu was just struck by lightning and his mind was shut down, and there was nothing serious about it.

"We lost this game."

Bo Yu said seriously: "Our brothers don't understand the way of formation, so I ask senior brother to accept the big formation and come back to compete again. I don't know what senior brother thinks?"

As soon as the words came out, there were boos immediately below.

"The spirit treasure is not good, and the formation is not good. After all, you are also the dignified Golden Crow Prince. Don't you have the ability to do the same?"

"That is to say, the senior brother is honest and saved enough face for them."

"Isn't it? How dare you ask for advice with the cheek to do so."

……

Many Shangqing disciples watching the battle uttered sarcasm unceremoniously, which made the faces of several Jinwu princes change color.

They are dignified golden crow princes, where are they not high above, when have they been despised like this?

But the ridicule of those disciples below is true.

They did lose three games in a row, and they were ashamed to be thrown at grandma's house.

Bo Sui took a deep breath, forced to suppress the depression in his heart, looked at "Xuan Chengzi" formed by the condensed mist, and said, "You and I just compete with each other with Taoism and supernatural powers, senior brother dare to fight?"

(End of this chapter)